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Chapter 704 - 705 It’s Fine_1

Chapter 704: Chapter 705 It’s Fine_1

At the end of the day, Zhou Wendong was just a young man.

Although he harbored a grudge against the Zhao Family of epic proportions, deep down, he still retained a hint of naivete.

"If that’s the case, then I won’t be polite," Li Changlin said with an easy smile. In his mind, the idea of Zhou Wendong allowing him to make three moves was simply a joke.

However, he wouldn’t hold back because of it.

With Zhao Biting in Zhou Wendong’s hands, an unexpected event could happen at any time.

The pressing matter was to snatch Zhao Biting away, then deal with everything else!

By this point, Zhou Wendong had already loosened one hand from Zhao Biting.

However, his left hand still firmly clasped Zhao Biting’s right wrist.

Watching Li Changlin coldly, the corners of Zhou Wendong’s mouth lifted slightly, revealing an indifferent, cold smile.

Seeing his expression, Li Changlin stepped forward, pressing the attack.

He raised his left hand and launched a palm strike towards Zhou Wendong’s chest.

"Well played!" Seeing Li Changlin’s overconfidence, a cold smile immediately flashed across Zhou Wendong’s eyes, and then he too raised his hand and swung a palm to meet Li Changlin’s.

Bang!

Their palms collided, producing a dull sound.

"Kneel before me!" A chill flashed in Zhou Wendong’s eyes, followed by a tremor in his arm as a surge of tremendous Dark Energy flowed from his palm toward Li Changlin’s arm.

"Not bad, the strength is decent. But, it’s far from enough!" However, to Zhou Wendong’s alarm, Li Changlin actually showed a smile, evidently utterly composed.

"Not good!" Zhou Wendong’s heart tightened, sensing an ominous feeling.

Immediately, he felt a tremendous force recoiling from Li Changlin’s palm directly towards him.

Suddenly, Zhou Wendong felt as if he had been fiercely struck by a hammer, his body’s condition deteriorated drastically in an instant.

This powerful force showed no signs of subsiding, piercing straight through his body and then hurtling towards his left hand.

"Damn it!" Zhou Wendong cursed, but it was futile.

His strength was simply not enough to counter this force.

Zhou Wendong felt that the force Li Changlin had sent into his body was simply overwhelming, brutally clearing away all obstacles in its path.

His arm turned numb, his body weakened, and at this moment, Zhou Wendong could no longer hold onto Zhao Biting’s wrist. With no other choice, he had to loosen his fingers and retreat hastily.

He had to retreat because the force inside him was too violent.

If Zhou Wendong continued to resist, he might very well end up with severe internal injuries.

However, Li Changlin didn’t pursue the advantage. He just reached out his right hand and immediately captured Zhao Biting’s shoulder.

With that, he lightly pulled his arm, causing Zhao Biting to involuntarily fall towards him.

Li Changlin’s eyes narrowed, and he promptly moved his hand, his right hand sliding down from Zhao Biting’s shoulder and then wrapping around her slender waist.

Thus, Zhao Biting managed to avoid a fall, instead landing in Li Changlin’s embrace.

In that moment, Zhao Biting’s mind was shaken, feeling defenseless and unable to summon any strength.

Her whole being seemed almost to blend into Li Changlin, her face flushed with rosy red.

"Miss Zhao." Li Changlin was slightly stunned, initially thinking Zhao Biting had been schemed against by Zhou Wendong and thus severely injured.

For a moment, a twinge of regret surged in his heart.

Just now, he had been too lenient.

If he had known about Zhou Wendong’s tactics, he should have used eighty percent of his strength to injure him in one fell swoop.

"Ah, I’m fine, I’m fine," Zhao Biting suddenly realized.

Feeling herself leaning against Li Changlin’s chest, she immediately became flustered and spoke.

"As long as you’re okay, you should step aside for now, and wait for me to catch Zhou Wendong," Li Changlin said as he let go of his right hand that was holding Zhao Biting close, and then he advanced on Zhou Wendong.

Watching Li Changlin’s back, a trace of tenderness flashed in Zhao Biting’s eyes, and she felt a sense of loss.

"His embrace really is so warm," Zhao Biting thought shyly.

"Li Changlin, are you really going to oppose me?" At this point, Zhou Wendong had already recovered and was looking coldly at Li Changlin.

"Who wants to oppose you? I don’t even know you," Li Changlin said with a surprised chuckle, then continued indifferently, "Zhou Wendong, as long as you promise not to trouble Miss Zhao again, I’ll let you go."

"No, Li Changlin, Zhou Wendong is an enemy of our Zhao family," Zhao Biting, who was standing behind, heard this and hurriedly shouted anxiously.

Zhou Wendong was powerful, and at such a young age, he was already a Huajing Strong Practitioner.

If given time, he would definitely become a formidable opponent to the Zhao family.

Although the Zhao family had a profound heritage, for over a hundred years, they had never produced a talent like Zhou Wendong.

If Li Changlin were to let Zhou Wendong go, it would definitely be an unbearable disaster for the Zhao family.

"Hmph, Li Changlin, do you think you’ve really got me all figured out!" On the other hand, Zhou Wendong’s face revealed a trace of a cold smile.

He had been careless just now and had not anticipated that Li Changlin, like himself, was a Transcendent Realm expert.

However, Zhou Wendong clearly didn’t believe that Li Changlin was stronger than him.

After all, he had been taught by his uncle since childhood, later joined a Mercenary Organization abroad, and then received the inheritance left by a reclusive master overseas.

Thus, Zhou Wendong had entered the Transcendent Realm at the age of twenty-three.

In his opinion, even if Li Changlin had an extraordinary talent, what of it? His own experiences were definitely far beyond Li Changlin’s imagination.

Therefore, in Zhou Wendong’s mind, he subconsciously assumed that his carelessness was to blame, not any lack of skill compared to his opponent.

Hearing his words, Li Changlin didn’t get angry but calmly said, "In that case, let’s settle this with our skills!"

To settle it with skills was precisely the answer Zhou Wendong was hoping for.

With that, he moved swiftly, lifting his leg for a sweeping strike at Li Changlin’s waist.

Moving like a shadow, his clothes rustled, producing a mighty sound.

This was a technique from the ancient martial Sect Beitui Sect, where all their martial prowess is concentrated in their legs.

By now, Zhou Wendong had reached the Mid-phase Hua Realm Cultivation, his leg strength more than thirty percent stronger than other practitioners of the same level.

With such power, he could definitely stand up to someone in the Late Threshold Stage.

However, what he faced was a prodigy like Li Changlin.

Although Li Changlin was only at the Mid-phase Hua Realm Cultivation, his strength was already comparable to an Early Stage of Virtual Energy practitioner.

Given that, how could Zhou Wendong possibly be Li Changlin’s match?

One was equivalent to the power of the Late Threshold Stage, while the other could already match the Early Stage of Virtual Energy.

Between the two, it was as if they were separated by two levels, one realm.